What does love have to do with it?

I'm still trying to wrap my head around the fact that we can blog from phones now.

New media new words new sentences.

I'm trying to adapt. 

I really admire how Eileen Myles writes to her blog. She is fearless.

Are blogs the new vanity press? Obviously. And by new, I mean less than 100 years old, not in the last decade.

Raw

What is raw 

to you, my love?

The cicada song

Throbbing in the chill 

Of a fall night

A cell phone

As a conduit for 

happiness and gratification

Raw is a hit of dopamine

And mimed language

As art

It is coming home late

And rolling into the

Curve of your back